After the marriage, the sick and weak husband fell off the horse

A drunken butcher came towards him, his face was full of flesh, his beard was standing upright, and his feet were unsteady.

"Uh, where did Miss Jiao come from? Why did she come to our Shiwang Lane?"

As the butcher spoke, he stretched out a shiny hand to lift the woman's bamboo hat.
"Why are you still wearing a bamboo hat? It's so mysterious. Let me..."

Before he could finish his words, the woman grabbed his arm with a pair of snow-white hands, then threw him over her shoulders and threw him to the ground. The butcher let out a wailing sound, but the woman didn't even look at him. Keep moving forward.

The crowd watching the excitement booed and retreated to their own shops. When the woman walked away, Fang Xi smiled and poked his head out to mock the butcher for not being able to beat a woman.

The woman in Tsing Yi ignored the noisy crowd behind her and continued walking towards the deepest part of Shiwang Alley.

She walked to the end of Shiwang Lane, then turned right and passed a big locust tree. After walking about thirty steps, a small dilapidated courtyard appeared in front of her, with a yellowed sign hanging on the rotten wooden door. son.

She pushed the door open and walked in. Lying in the yard was a thin, middle-aged man with a messy beard. He was wearing a dusty cotton coat with large and small patches all over it.

With a "bang" sound, a package filled with silver fell at the man's feet. He was suddenly awakened by fright. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the silver at his feet and said in shock, "Girl, what do you mean?"

"I'll give you a deal to make you rich." The woman's voice was as cold as jade. "When the deal is done, you'll get double the reward."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Imitate words and imitate seals."

The man took a breath of cold air. He climbed up from the chair with difficulty, limping on both legs as he walked. He wrapped the money and handed it back to the woman, "You have found the wrong person."

"I am no longer in the business of imitating characters and seals."

"If you don't do it?" the woman asked, "If you don't do it, how can you live like an old mother and an orphan?"

The woman turned her head and glanced at the medicine residue beside the small room, and said, "Do you still have money for your mother's medicine?"

The woman's words hit the man's heart, and his hand holding the package gradually became heavier.

Seeing this, the woman's voice softened a bit, "After the matter is completed, I will send you away from Shanling. This money will be enough for your family to have food and clothing for the rest of your life."

The man's hand holding the bundle gradually tightened, and then he raised his eyes, with a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, I promise you."

"But you must ensure my safety."

"Father~" Xie Chunchao shook King Liao's arm, "You must have Bai Qiusheng's autographed letters and documents here. Just show them to me."

Xie Chunchao had been pestering King Liao since noon, but she had been asking for it for a long time, and King Liao refused to give her Bai Qiusheng's letter.

The King of Liao sighed, "Chaochao, are you sure you want to do this? If you succeed, it will be a serious crime for the whole family to be executed."

When King Liao said this, his tone trembled and he said, "Although Old Man Bai is indeed annoying, he is not guilty of this."

Xie Chunchao put down his hand, was silent for a moment, and then said seriously, "Father, what if he dies or I die?"

"Do we really have to wait until he attacks us before we resist?"

Xie Chunchao still didn't understand what her father was hesitating about. As soon as she thought of the tragic death of her family in her dream, she wished she could kill Bai Qiusheng's neck with a knife right now!

She was sure that she was not wrong.

The authenticity of the dream was confirmed in the Ning Heng incident, and the Liyang incident made her extremely convinced that what happened in the dream was what would have happened.

"Chaochao, are you really sure?" King Liao asked again with a serious look.

Xie Chunchao nodded heavily, "I'm sure."

"Father, you committed suicide in prison under mysterious circumstances. When your body was brought back, you were holding the fabric from Bai Qiusheng's clothes in your hands. Who else could it be besides him?" "There is also my brother Xie Ningyu. If he hadn't been behind it, my brother would have done it again. How could he die miserably on the battlefield?"

When Xie Chunchao talked about Xie Ningyu, the look on his face was a little moved.

"Father, you...why are you so soft-hearted?"

The more Xie Chunchao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. His father had killed countless enemies during his military life. He was definitely not a kind-hearted person towards his enemies. Why was he so tolerant of Bai Qiusheng?

The King of Liao lowered his eyes and said, "Bai Qiusheng is a talent. I won't comment on his personal ethics, but the national policies he contributed have actually improved the strength of Chu State."

"If he dies, I'm worried about Chu State..."

Xie Chunchao understood that it was so.

She thought her father was kind, but it turned out that her father was worried about Chu.

"Father, don't worry. In ancient times, when King Shang died, Qin Fa was still there. After Bai Qiu's death, all he had to do was give advice to the emperor and continue to implement the national policies set by Bai Qiu."

"Father, don't hesitate any longer."

The King of Liao was finally persuaded by Xie Chunchao, "Okay, I'll go to the study and get Bai Qiusheng's autograph for you."

"Chaochao, I'll go talk to your Uncle Sun later. If you don't have enough people over there, just let him know."

"Chaochao, seeing you like this makes my father both happy and heartbroken."

Xie Chunchao took the letter handed to her by King Liao and said, "I have enough people here. Father, don't worry and wait for my good news."

The King of Liao raised his hand and patted Xie Chunchao on the shoulder and said, "Do what you want to do. If anything happens, my father will still be here."

The King of Liao looked at Xie Chunchao's retreating back and felt deeply in his heart. On the one hand, he selfishly hoped that Chaochao would be a happy and carefree girl for the rest of her life, and would never have to worry about these things. On the other hand, he also hoped that Chaochao would be as capable as her brother.

Xie Chun paid farewell to her father and queen, and returned to her and Lin Jingrong's mansion in a small sedan.

The mansion where Xie Chunchao lives now is right next door to the Liao Prince's Mansion, so on the surface it looks like they are two mansions, but in fact the backyards of the two mansions have been connected for a long time and they can travel freely.

Xie Chunchao would often stay there for one night and then go back to her previous boudoir for another night.

However, Princess Liao always asked Xie Chunchao to sleep there. It was not that she disliked her daughter, but that she wanted Xie Chunchao to give her a grandson as soon as possible.

After Xie Chunchao returned to the hospital and sat down, Yun Xie, who had been out on business, also came back.

She is a girl with a cold face, and her eyes are clear and cold, as if they contain ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years.

Xie Chunchao has four personal maids by her side, but Yu Ning and Feng Qing usually follow her, while Yun Xie and Sha Xi often take care of things that need to go out because of their martial arts skills.

"Princess, the servant has found her, and she is now hiding her in a courtyard in the east of the city."

Upon hearing this, Xie Chunchao signaled Yu Ning to hand over Bai Qiusheng's handwriting that she had just taken from the King of Liao to Yun Xie.
"You let him concentrate on practicing these days, and I will find him when I need him."

"Yes." Yun Xie took the stacks of papers and hurriedly opened the curtains and went out.

As soon as Yun Xie left, Lin Jingrong opened the curtain and came in. He stood at the door and dusted off the snow on his body, and asked deliberately,
"What did Yun Xie do in such a hurry?"

Xie Chunchao took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Oh, the harvest of the farmer under my name has been different recently. I asked her to check it out."

Xie Chunchao didn't want Lin Jingrong to be involved in these things. Besides, if he knew what she was going to do, he would probably be disgusted by her cruelty...

(End of this chapter)